Everyone was silent for a moment, still feeling that the first task was to solve the Blood Refining Demon Venerable. So they continued to deliberate before they went their own way.

In the Prince's Mansion, there were only a few people left, Long Ming and Murong Feixue.

Before you know it, the hazy moonlight is gone. In the sky, which is like thick ink, there is not even a trace of starlight. In addition to the flickering candlelight in the room, only the cold moonlight flowed in through the gaps in the curtains. The surroundings are quiet. It seems that human perception can also become sensitive and ethereal in such a quiet and dark space.

Sit opposite each other in the middle of the night, and the curtain shakes. Two slender bodies are printed on a red gauze tent. There was a faint hint of rebelliousness. Long Ming and Murong Feixue both closed their eyes tightly and sat quietly on the bed, their hands against each other. There was a trace of spiritual power as light as a cloud in the body, and it was swimming outside the bodies of the two.

Their seventy-two heavy Luan Feng and Ming had already cultivated to the final moment. If they can break through this last one, they can make their attacks more powerful. At that time, even if you encounter a master of the Supreme Stage, you may not have a chance of winning.

"Ai Fei ......" A bead of sparkling sweat dripped from Long Ming's forehead, and he finally couldn't help but shout.

It's just that the low and hoarse voice, no matter how you listen to it, it is full of **** atmosphere. It made people's hearts tremble when they heard it, and their breathing became short.

"Ming, what's wrong with you? It's winter, why are you so hot? Murong Feixue asked with some surprise.

As he spoke, he raised his hand to wipe Long Ming's forehead with concern.

Just as Murong Feixue raised his hand, he saw that piece of Hao's wrist exposed. The wide sleeves faintly emanate the direction of the refreshing spleen.

This breath is completely the breath that Murong Feixue's body will naturally exude as soon as he sweats after taking the Blood Condensation Pill. She herself doesn't feel it yet. But for the opposite sex, this breath is enough to make people feel the blood boiling.

"Concubine...... Do you know what is the meaning of double cultivation? Long Ming's eyes were fixed on Murong Feixue's eyes, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, and said in a somewhat interfering voice.

"You know...... When we first did, wasn't it an accidental double cultivation? What's wrong? Murong Feixue replied naturally.

I just didn't feel anything wrong after I finished speaking. Still looked at Long Ming with an innocent expression. The swarthy eyes, like bright stars in the sky, winked at Long Ming. It can almost make Long Ming vomit blood in anger......

"I said I love the concubine...... It's not too early now, so let's rest now! Long Ming finally suggested simply and decisively.

Hearing this, Murong Feixue nodded, stretched out her hand and gently held her stomach. With a faint smile on his face, he replied with a maternal aura: "Well, too, it's not good for children to go to bed late, Ming, let's rest now!" ”

After saying this, Murong Feixue was very gentle and considerate to pack the bedding for Long Ming, rolled it up, and handed it to Long Ming.

The pale thin lips pursed slightly, and a sweet voice said: "It's cold now, husband has to cover the quilt!" After you fell asleep last night, you always moved your hands and feet, for the sake of the child, before the child is three months old, you need to lay the floor in the study alone......"